Title: Orange Tires
Disclaimer: I do not own ANGEL or Buffy the Vampire Slayer or anything that might be mentioned in the content of the story, if I did.then.well I don't
so that's the point, I own nothing.
A glint of blue passed over the face of the werewolf's face as he stood looking up at the full moon from his perch in the sewer just below the manhole. Oz coughed softly eyes darting to where he last saw a skin strange looking .thing was the best was to put it. He climbed out of the sewer shuddering as soon as the crisp cold air touched his bare face and neck. Grunting he slid the cover on taking in how heavy it was and let it slam into place. Yelping loudly seeing a large crowd of vampires raising there disfigured eyebrows at him, did they even have eye brows? He wondered.
"Okay," said the blond vampire as he followed a man with spiky brown hair and a eunuch expression "how's about I get that viper of yours and my own nice and shiny desk with office"? The brown haired man gave him a glare and a blank face. "How about no"! he said with annoyance clear in his voice. "Come off it Angel," whined the vampire suddenly straitening and pointing a finger accusingly "you know I'm not leaving any time soon, corporeal or not".
"Spike, you know I can go on ignoring you for a very long time" stated Angel. He walked over to his desk and glanced at a file that was written in unlegible writing and tossed it on the desk dismissing the part where it clearly stated 'WOLF AMBUSH', figuring it was another crazy dog attack. "You sodden wanker," spoke the vampire his British accent rolling out sharply with every word, " 'bout the office and desk and I stay in there most of the time"? Spike finished. Considering this quickly in his head Angel looked at spike, not 1 second after the words left his mouth had he responded. "Done!"
Spike marched out of his grand sires office and headed out to the bar that was just 2 blocks away from Wolfram & Heart. Andrew and Faith burst into Angels office like it was a matter of life and death, maybe it was. Faith had come back to help out Angel and crew a few months after seeing Europe with the Scoobies, and after Robin began to be.clingy. As for Andrew, he tagged along with Faith feeling he didn't get much respect with the slayer and her friends.
Angel, watching them expectantly had leaned against his desk arms folded across his chest. "Angel," Faith started "game freak here wants me to train him how to fight". She was whining like a child but was insistent on that it was hopeless to try and, watching Angel shrug and go back to signing papers made her frown. At this Andrew smiled and patted Faiths shoulder in mock sympathy pulling her along to the basement for training. "I'm a fast learner," he commented proudly "ill be swift with a light saber yet". Angel watched the two leave in amusement and watched Faith entranced for a moment then returned to his 'work'.
The sun was rising for a new day and personally Willow didn't feel like facing the day. A arm wrapped its was around her torso and a younger looking girl propped herself up on her other free arm behind the red head. "Morning" said the girl tiredly and laid back down yawning softly. "Morning" returned Willow. Stretching she turned and looked at the slayer beside her and smiled. "Kennedy," mumbled Willow "planing on getting up anytime soon, you know Buffy wants to go see Angel." Kennedy rolled her eyes and nodded into the pillow moaning signaling she didn't want to.
Buffy punched and attacked a imaginary opponent in her hotel room. The Scoobies had packed up and migrated to Los Angeles to see what Angel and.Buffy shuddered, Cordelia. She let the warmth of the sun lean and shower her with its rays, dispersing the coolness in the room. Stopping and grabbing the water bottle beside her bed, she gulped down its contents wiping it away with the back of her hand and standing infront of the huge window, she smirked not knowing what was in store.
Short, yes I know. Please send your comments and suggestions or questions in form of review. Suggest couples or what ever you wish and ill do my best to work it in.
LaconicThought 12/30/03
Disclaimer: I do not own ANGEL or Buffy the Vampire Slayer or anything that might be mentioned in the content of the story, if I did.then.well I don't
so that's the point, I own nothing.
A glint of blue passed over the face of the werewolf's face as he stood looking up at the full moon from his perch in the sewer just below the manhole. Oz coughed softly eyes darting to where he last saw a skin strange looking .thing was the best was to put it. He climbed out of the sewer shuddering as soon as the crisp cold air touched his bare face and neck. Grunting he slid the cover on taking in how heavy it was and let it slam into place. Yelping loudly seeing a large crowd of vampires raising there disfigured eyebrows at him, did they even have eye brows? He wondered.
"Okay," said the blond vampire as he followed a man with spiky brown hair and a eunuch expression "how's about I get that viper of yours and my own nice and shiny desk with office"? The brown haired man gave him a glare and a blank face. "How about no"! he said with annoyance clear in his voice. "Come off it Angel," whined the vampire suddenly straitening and pointing a finger accusingly "you know I'm not leaving any time soon, corporeal or not".
"Spike, you know I can go on ignoring you for a very long time" stated Angel. He walked over to his desk and glanced at a file that was written in unlegible writing and tossed it on the desk dismissing the part where it clearly stated 'WOLF AMBUSH', figuring it was another crazy dog attack. "You sodden wanker," spoke the vampire his British accent rolling out sharply with every word, " 'bout the office and desk and I stay in there most of the time"? Spike finished. Considering this quickly in his head Angel looked at spike, not 1 second after the words left his mouth had he responded. "Done!"
Spike marched out of his grand sires office and headed out to the bar that was just 2 blocks away from Wolfram & Heart. Andrew and Faith burst into Angels office like it was a matter of life and death, maybe it was. Faith had come back to help out Angel and crew a few months after seeing Europe with the Scoobies, and after Robin began to be.clingy. As for Andrew, he tagged along with Faith feeling he didn't get much respect with the slayer and her friends.
Angel, watching them expectantly had leaned against his desk arms folded across his chest. "Angel," Faith started "game freak here wants me to train him how to fight". She was whining like a child but was insistent on that it was hopeless to try and, watching Angel shrug and go back to signing papers made her frown. At this Andrew smiled and patted Faiths shoulder in mock sympathy pulling her along to the basement for training. "I'm a fast learner," he commented proudly "ill be swift with a light saber yet". Angel watched the two leave in amusement and watched Faith entranced for a moment then returned to his 'work'.
The sun was rising for a new day and personally Willow didn't feel like facing the day. A arm wrapped its was around her torso and a younger looking girl propped herself up on her other free arm behind the red head. "Morning" said the girl tiredly and laid back down yawning softly. "Morning" returned Willow. Stretching she turned and looked at the slayer beside her and smiled. "Kennedy," mumbled Willow "planing on getting up anytime soon, you know Buffy wants to go see Angel." Kennedy rolled her eyes and nodded into the pillow moaning signaling she didn't want to.
Buffy punched and attacked a imaginary opponent in her hotel room. The Scoobies had packed up and migrated to Los Angeles to see what Angel and.Buffy shuddered, Cordelia. She let the warmth of the sun lean and shower her with its rays, dispersing the coolness in the room. Stopping and grabbing the water bottle beside her bed, she gulped down its contents wiping it away with the back of her hand and standing infront of the huge window, she smirked not knowing what was in store.
Short, yes I know. Please send your comments and suggestions or questions in form of review. Suggest couples or what ever you wish and ill do my best to work it in.
LaconicThought 12/30/03